CEO loves me with all his soul.-Chapter 77.

Adrian blinked awake, feeling the warmth of Ethan’s arms wrapped around him. He shifted slightly, and a dull ache reminded him of the intensity of last night. With a soft sigh, he adjusted himself, trying not to wake Ethan.

But Ethan stirred, tightening his hold around Adrian’s waist. "Where are you going?" he mumbled, his voice husky with sleep.

Adrian chuckled, resting his head back down. "Nowhere. Just... waking up."

Ethan cracked one eye open, a mischievous glint in his gaze. "Are you sure? Because I’m not ready to let you go anywhere."

Adrian rolled his eyes, laughing softly. "As if I’d escape from you."

Ethan gently tucked a strand of Adrian’s hair behind his ear. "Good, because I have plans for us. You have a checkup coming up, right? Once that’s done, how about we plan a honeymoon?"

Adrian’s face brightened, but then he paused, looking a little hesitant. "Actually... there’s something I want before we go on a honeymoon."

Ethan raised an eyebrow, curious. "Oh? And what’s that?"

Adrian looked at him, his expression softening. "I want... a real wedding. One that we can both remember. One we can plan together."

Ethan’s expression softened, and he nodded, understanding. "You’re right. I wasn’t even there for our wedding, thanks to that coma."

Adrian nodded, his voice quiet. "It felt so... rushed. Like it wasn’t even real. And to think, we were even planning a divorce before you woke up."

Ethan’s hand gently stroked Adrian’s cheek. "Then we’ll do it right this time. No rushed decisions. No Lady Sachel’s interference. Just us."

A smile broke out on Adrian’s face as he leaned closer. "You really mean it?"

Ethan chuckled, cupping Adrian’s face. "Of course I mean it. You deserve every bit of happiness and every moment to be exactly as you’ve dreamed."

Adrian sighed in relief, wrapping his arms around Ethan’s neck. "You have no idea how happy that makes me."

Ethan grinned, pressing a gentle kiss to Adrian’s forehead. "Happy enough for another kiss?"

Adrian playfully pushed him. "You’re insatiable."

"And you love it," Ethan teased, pulling Adrian close and brushing his lips softly against Adrian’s. "Now, let’s start planning, Mr. Future Husband."

Adrian laughed, looking up at Ethan with sparkling eyes. "Alright, but I get to pick the color scheme!"

Ethan chuckled. "Deal. Just don’t make it too frilly."

Adrian grinned. "I make no promises."

They stayed in each other’s arms for a moment longer before Adrian spoke again. "You know, I want the whole thing—flowers, music, and... our families."

Ethan nodded thoughtfully. "It’ll be perfect. And I want that too. Our families, our friends... maybe even those two little ones in matching outfits."

Adrian laughed, his eyes lighting up. "They’ll be adorable. Just imagine Seraphina and Aurelius all dressed up, stealing the show."

Ethan looked thoughtful. "But not too much. This is your day too, after all."

Adrian’s expression softened. "Our day. It’s ours, Ethan. And I wouldn’t have it any other way."

Ethan squeezed his hand, his gaze intense. "Then let’s make it unforgettable."

Adrian’s cheeks flushed, but he couldn’t hold back his smile. "I... I can’t wait."

Ethan leaned in, brushing his lips along Adrian’s jawline. "Neither can I. I’m just lucky you chose me."

Adrian laughed, his heart swelling with warmth. "No, Ethan. I’m the lucky one."

--

Leclair gently held Augustin’s hand, massaging his fingers as they sat close on the sofa, wrapped in a rare moment of calm. Augustin let out a soft sigh, leaning back with a slight smile.

"You know, for someone who works with computers, you sure have skilled hands," Augustin teased, watching Leclair with a playful gleam in his eyes.

Leclair chuckled, his thumb working over Augustin’s knuckles. "These hands only do their best work when it comes to you. Besides, you’re the one who’s always typing away, Mr. Top Hacker."

Augustin laughed, his shoulders relaxing. "Ah, that title... you never let me forget it. But maybe it’s time to try something different."

"Like what?" Leclair looked at him curiously, not stopping his gentle massage.

"Maybe game planning," Augustin said, glancing at Leclair to see his reaction. "I could use my skills in a less... intense way."

Leclair’s brow lifted with interest. "Game planning? I can actually see you doing that. But why the change of heart?"

Augustin shrugged, smiling softly. "We have kids in the family now. Maybe it’s time to get a ’good job,’ as my parents would call it. Something less stressful, maybe even something they could enjoy one day."

Leclair smiled, reaching up to brush a lock of hair behind Augustin’s ear. "I think that’s a brilliant idea. You’re creative, talented... and I could help, if you’d let me."

"Help me?" Augustin’s eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Are you sure? Aren’t you already busy enough?"

Leclair smirked, patting his lap. "Come here and sit properly; I need to have a word with you."

Augustin blushed slightly but obliged, shifting to sit on Leclair’s lap. "You really don’t waste a moment, do you?"

"Not when it’s you," Leclair murmured, wrapping his arms around Augustin’s waist. "Besides, I was thinking, why not start our own company?"

Augustin blinked, taken aback. "Our own company? That’s... well, ambitious."

"But doable." Leclair’s voice was calm and steady. "With your skills and my resources, we could build something incredible."

Augustin considered it, his mind already whirring with ideas. "You’re not wrong. I mean, we could actually create something unique... something that’s ours."

Leclair nodded, his expression gentle. "Exactly. And it wouldn’t have to be just games either. We could expand, maybe even work on new tech... whatever inspires us."

Augustin looked down, his hands tracing small circles on Leclair’s shoulders. "It’s... a lot to think about. But the idea of building something together? I like that."

Leclair smiled, leaning up to kiss his cheek. "I thought you might. You’ve always wanted a project that’s truly your own."

Augustin grinned. "You’re right. And if we’re talking hypothetically... what would our first game be about?"

Leclair laughed, his eyes twinkling. "I was hoping you’d tell me that, genius."

Augustin rolled his eyes playfully. "Fine, challenge accepted. We could make an open-world adventure game, but... with puzzles. Something intellectual but thrilling."

Leclair’s fingers traced patterns on Augustin’s back. "Sounds perfect. And the protagonist could be a hacker, someone who solves mysteries."

Augustin laughed. "Ah, using my own life as inspiration?"

"Why not?" Leclair teased. "It’s an interesting life, especially now that you’re thinking about going ’mainstream.’"

Augustin snorted. "Mainstream... you make it sound so ordinary."

Leclair tightened his hold around him. "You could never be ordinary."

Augustin softened, resting his head on Leclair’s shoulder. "You make it all sound possible."

"Because it is, with you." Leclair pressed a kiss to Augustin’s temple. "We’ll do it together."

Augustin smiled, his mind buzzing with ideas. "Then let’s make it happen."

--

At the dinner table, the four sat together, their plates nearly empty as they shared laughs and stories. But tonight, there was something more on Leclair and Augustin’s minds.

Leclair glanced at Augustin, who nodded subtly. "So, we’ve got some news," Leclair began, breaking the comfortable silence.

Adrian looked up, curious. "News? What kind of news?"

Augustin grinned. "Leclair and I are starting a game company together."

Ethan raised an eyebrow, visibly impressed. "A game company? That’s ambitious."

"It is," Augustin agreed, "but we think it’s worth it. And we’re planning something that involves more than just tech... we want it to be creative, unique, something that’ll stand out."

Adrian’s eyes lit up. "That sounds amazing! What kind of games are you thinking of?"

"Adventurous ones," Leclair said, leaning back with a smirk. "We’ve even got a few ideas for puzzles and open-world gameplay."

Augustin looked directly at Adrian. "Actually, that’s part of why we wanted to talk to you. We were hoping you’d join us as a game designer."

Adrian’s jaw dropped slightly. "Me? You want me to help design games?"

"Absolutely," Augustin said, smiling. "Your eye for detail, your creativity—it’d be perfect. I think you’d bring something unique to the team."

Adrian laughed, rubbing the back of his neck. "I’d love to... but I still have my degree to finish."

Ethan, who’d been listening intently, paused. "Are you thinking of going abroad to complete it?"

Adrian smiled reassuringly, placing a hand on Ethan’s arm. "Not for long. Just for the final exams so I can officially get my degree. After that, I’d come straight back."

Ethan relaxed a little, though a hint of sadness lingered in his expression. "As long as you’re coming back soon."

Leclair smirked, leaning over the table with a teasing look. "Look at you, Ethan. Our little cold-hearted brother has turned into a complete hen-pecked husband."

Ethan shot him a narrowed look. "I’m just supportive."

Augustin chuckled, nudging Adrian. "See, Adrian? You’ve managed to turn this grumpy man into someone who actually shows emotion."

Adrian blushed. "I can’t take all the credit. But... thank you, Ethan, for understanding."

Leclair chuckled again, shaking his head. "Honestly, Adrian, you’re probably the only person who could make him act like this. It’s... impressive."

Ethan rolled his eyes but couldn’t suppress a slight smile. "I’m sitting right here, you know."

"Yes, and we’re all enjoying your transformation," Leclair retorted, crossing his arms with a grin.

Adrian gave Ethan a soft look. "See? They just like teasing you. But... this is important to me, and I’ll make it quick, I promise."

Ethan sighed, then nodded. "If it’s important to you, then go. Just... come back as soon as you can."

Adrian squeezed his hand. "I will. And who knows? Maybe I’ll get some game design ideas while I’m there."

Augustin lit up at that. "Exactly! That’s the spirit. Plus, think of all the new experiences you’ll have to bring back to the company."

Leclair chuckled. "I bet Ethan will be counting the days until you’re back."

Ethan glared playfully. "And I’ll be fine, thank you. But yes... I’d prefer it if you didn’t take too long."

Augustin laughed, patting Ethan on the back. "See? You’ve changed, Ethan. I knew this day would come."

Adrian smiled warmly, appreciating the support. "With all of you encouraging me, I feel like it’s the right choice. And once it’s done, I’m all yours, Ethan."

Ethan softened. "Good. That’s all I needed to hear."

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